If someone were to ask me how my week went then I might very well have to plead the fifth. I've crammed so much into these last few days that I'll fail to remember it all. However, I will report that I'm feeling much better since my last post and, for me, that's what matters … Continue reading remind me that i’m older, to be brave, smart, sweet, and bolder.
To me, FEARLESS is not the absence of fear. It’s not being completely unafraid. To me, FEARLESS is having fears. FEARLESS is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, FEARLESS is living in spite of those things that scare you to death. FEARLESS is falling madly in love again, even though you’ve been hurt before. FEARLESS … Continue reading to me, fearless is having fears. fearless is having doubts. lots of them. to me, fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.
To get the full effect of this post, you need to be like me and have the song, Walking in Memphis, playing in your head. The lyrics may not be 100% applicable, but I kept hearing the chorus play over and over again. I woke up early this morning to get a workout in before … Continue reading walking in wrigley